Chapter 41

Lin Yi walked into the classroom, countless eyes all fell on him.

"Lin Yi, don't think that you'll be fine if you have Fang You protecting you. Let me tell you, we all saw how you injured Feng Yong!" Zhao Dong, wearing the No. [-] ball uniform, stepped forward , pointing at Lin Yi's nose.

"That's right, we all watched!" Another boy echoed.

Zhao Dong was full of contempt: "Hiding behind a woman, what a skill!"

"And the school's Summer Spring Cup is about to start. If you hurt Feng Yong, our class will not be able to play football. It will be our entire class who will be ashamed!"

Lin Yi glanced at Zhao Dong, the corners of his mouth curled up, and walked past Zhao Dong.

The moment they passed by, Lin Yi stretched out his left hand and patted Zhao Dong's arm.

Seeing that Lin Yi didn't answer and ignored him, Zhao Dong was a little annoyed, suddenly felt a heavy shoulder, and a strong force came, Zhao Dong's face changed, and in the eyes of everyone, he fell to the ground with a plop.

"Hey, Zhao Dong, why are you playing gui for him!" A boy was startled when he saw Zhao Dong suddenly lying down, with a surprised expression on his face.

"Yeah, what are you doing!" The other person looked puzzled.

Zhao Dong was in distress, he didn't have time to react just now, otherwise he wouldn't have been so easily photographed lying on the ground.

"Be low-key." Lin Yi didn't even look at Zhao Dong who stood up from the ground while supporting the desks on both sides, and his tone was calm.

Lin Yi's words were flat, and he glanced around. Wherever he looked, those students who were chattering non-stop just now looked away one by one, not daring to look at Lin Yi.

The classroom fell silent, Lin Yi returned to his seat and sat down.

Zhao Dong got up from the ground, his face was extremely ugly, and he stared at Lin Yi viciously, but he didn't dare to go forward to provoke him.

Lin Yi glanced at Chen Meng, she was not in the seat, it seems likely that Feng Yong was sent to the hospital with Zheng Changhe.

Throughout the afternoon, Lin also scanned the physics exercise booklet.

"From the first year of high school to the second year of high school, two years and four semesters, half of the physics knowledge is done, and it takes another afternoon to complete it completely."

"Chinese is more about accumulation, English is about memory, biophysical chemistry is about memorizing and doing questions, and mathematics is basically the same. According to this progress, it will take only one week to make up the courses that were dropped before."

"Then the next step is to wait for the exam." Lin Yi thought so, and looked out of the window with a long-distance gaze, with a bit of comfort.

When the bell rang for the end of the last class, Zheng Changhe and Chen Meng walked in from outside the classroom.

Chen Meng returned to her seat, and Zheng Changhe walked up to the podium, his expression a bit unsightly.

"Everyone go back to your seats and sit down. Be quiet, let me talk about something first." Zheng Changhe patted the podium table and shouted to the bottom.

The students in the classroom quickly fell silent, all looking at Zheng Changhe.

"The first thing is, Feng Yong got injured accidentally while playing football at noon today, so..." Before Zheng Changhe finished speaking, Lin Yi just patted his shoulder on the kneeling ground Zhao Dong stood up from his seat with a look of resentment.

"Feng Yong didn't get injured accidentally! It was Lin Yi who made it, I can testify!" Zhao Dong turned his head abruptly and pointed in Lin Yi's direction: "It's what he did, and I doubt that Lin Yi has Serious tendency to violence!"

Zhao Dong looked at Lin Yi with indignation in his eyes.

"Yes! I can also testify!" A boy stood up.

"I testify!" Another boy echoed and shouted.

"I suggest that the school expel Lin Yi. With a guy like him around, I feel very scared!" Zhao Dong puffed his chest, "Because of Lin Yi, Feng Yong can't play football, and we will definitely lose in the Summer Spring Cup! He This is an embarrassment to our class!"

After Zhao Dong finished speaking, he looked at Lin Yi with a sneer on his face.

So what if you are strong?
A poor boy with no family background dared to be so rampant, he simply didn't know how to die.

"When Feng Yong was here, I didn't see how well your team played." Lin Yi crossed his arms, leaned on the chair, looked at Zhao Dong and those players who stood up and identified him, and looked at Zhao Dong. face disdainful.

"People like you only make excuses for failure, and never think about your own problems."

"Playing like that, why are you still participating in the Xiachun Cup? I think you should study honestly and don't be ashamed by participating in the competition." Lin Yi's voice was not loud, but it was extremely penetrating.

Zhao Dong's complexion changed, a little ugly.

"When Feng Yong was here yesterday, did the score of [-]-[-] come from you people? To pretend to be aggressive, you must first have strength. If you don't have strength, pretending to be aggressive is a joke. Even if you know you will lose, you still have to run to embarrass yourself. , stupid."

Lin Yi's every word is like a nail nailed into the hearts of those players. Their skills are indeed not good, and there was no way to stop Yi Sicheng's attack yesterday.

Yi Sicheng single-handedly broke through the defense line in a row, and let the seventh class lose completely, which is a very heart-wrenching thing in itself.

It was widely rumored that a team of 11 players in Class [-] was not as good as Yi Sicheng in Class [-]. Even though Zhao Dong and others didn't say this, they felt as uncomfortable as eating shit in their hearts.

Now that Lin Yi brought it up so bluntly, Zhao Dong couldn't help but look at Lin Yi with anger in his eyes: "It's simple, Lin Yi, don't forget! You are also a member of our team. , You will also have your part in the loss!"

"Don't you feel ashamed!" Zhao Dong was a little hysterical.

"I'm ashamed?" Lin Yi frowned and shook his head slightly: "Why should I feel ashamed because of your rubbish, none of you are qualified to be my teammate."

"In my opinion, the eleven of you are not even qualified to be my substitute."

"You are just a bunch of garbage living in your own world for self-entertainment."

"Besides, let's not say that you guys were kicked out by Yi Sicheng alone for [-]-[-]. Even if it is Yi Sicheng, he is not qualified to play with me."

silence.

Lin Yi's voice fell, and the eyes of the whole class were focused on Lin Yi.

Lin also maintained the same posture, leaning back on the chair slightly, with a faint and unruly smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of calm, without any fluctuations due to these words.

proud.

This was everyone's first impression of seeing Lin Yi at this moment.

But soon, Zhao Dong laughed: "Who doesn't know how to talk big? And Yi Sicheng is not qualified to be on the same court as you?"

"Yi Sicheng is the main starting forward, and you are a backup guard. You sit on the bench outside the court line. They really have no chance to be on the same court as you."

Zhao Dong's words caused the audience to roar with laughter.

"If you don't look in the mirror to see what kind of virtue you have, you are not worthy to be Yi Sicheng's opponent at all." A small boy in the front row pushed the frame of his glasses with contempt on his face.

"If you brag, you know how to brag. This Lin Yi is really disgusting, and the big talk is so disgusting." Sitting at the same table as Chen Meng is a little girl. She turned to Lin Yi who was behind her. He rolled his eyes.

Chen Mengxiu frowned slightly, looking at the calm Lin Yi, feeling annoyed.

When Chen Meng heard Lin Yi's words, he despised the entire team in Class Seven.

As the monitor of class seven, Chen Meng wouldn't be angry.

"Okay, okay! Be quiet!" Zheng Changhe stood on the podium with a serious voice, and slammed the table several times.

"You guys sit down first!" Zheng Changhe glanced at Zhao Dong and the others, saw that they had all sat down, and then continued: "Student Feng Yong is now in the hospital, and the cause of the injury is still being investigated by the school. "

"What kind of game is the Xiachun Cup and what is its weight? I think everyone knows. I don't agree with what Zhao Dong said just now. Although Feng Yong was injured and couldn't participate in the game, our class still can't just do it so easily. Admit defeat."

Zheng Changhe organized his words and looked at Zhao Dong: "By the way, don't the team have substitutes?"

"Yeah, isn't Lin Yi the substitute? Even Yi Sicheng is not qualified to play with him, how can we be qualified to play with him?" Zhao Dong said angrily.

"A little bit of self-knowledge is a good thing." Lin Yi added a knife at this time: "Zhao Dong, you are really not qualified."

Lin Yi's words made Zhao Dong want to vomit blood and die here.

Crazy!
What is this forest!
Could it be that he couldn't even hear the contempt in Zhao Dong's tone!

Under the podium, seeing that another collective crusade against Lin Yi was about to start, Zheng Changhe frowned, looked at Lin Yi, his face was also displeased, but he beckoned anyway: "Don't make noise, be quiet, no matter what Said, the game still has to be played, let Lin Yi play."

Zheng Changhe made a decision, Zhao Dong was dissatisfied, but he didn't say anything.

He knew nothing would work now.

"Well, Lin Yi, come out." Zheng Changhe stretched out his hand, pointed in Lin Yi's direction, and walked out of the classroom with his hands behind his back.

Seeing Lin Yi follow Zheng Changhe out of the classroom, Zhao Dong gritted his teeth.

"What should we do now? Let Lin Yi, an idiot, play, and we're still kicking the ass?" As soon as Zheng Changhe left, the players from class seven immediately gathered together, and the crowd was excited.

"Isn't he capable?" Zhao Dong sneered all over his face: "When the time comes to play, we won't kick, and let Lin Yi play alone."

"Let him, Lin Yi, embarrass himself alone, stupid bastard." Zhao Dong looked resentful.

"Okay, let's do it like this!" The surrounding players echoed one by one, waiting for the Xiachun Cup to start, and let the whole school see Lin Yi's jokes.

(End of this chapter)

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